In winter 1963 it felt like the world would freeze

It's a cold evening and id really like to put the heating on for half an hour.

Just watched The Italian Job (the propper one) with hubbs and now want another mini (a propper one). I can dream, and when I do, I tend to forget how riddled with rust my mini was. It largely fell to peices in the end, and the electrics were a bit cranky, but boy was it fun to drive.

Happy to be having hubbs home from work tomorrow for Fathers Day, he was however working much of today with his friend Ian recording a new Rifftrax commentry. It will be a nice novelty to have him here on a Sunday, the bookshop can make do without him.

Elsewhere word continues to spread about 'that book what he wrote', it's been out just over a week now and im just about feeling able to uncross all my fingers & toes having passed the time where I was convinced something would go dredfully wrong.